"Of course, there is no reward! If so, I'll have a big table of dishes! An Jiu looked at Qi Xiu with sparkling eyes on his face.

Qi Xiu smiled and replied, "Yes." He turned around and went into the kitchen to get busy.

The amber cat pupils of the marshmallow that had been wandering around An Jiu and trying to brush up on the presence were stained with a touch of ghostly baskets.

"Meow~" rubbed the corner of An Jiu's skirt.

This human has a quirk! Human eyes can only see monsters, and spirits that have become spirits, and it is impossible to see ghosts and ghosts of spirits, but he can actually see ghosts!

And he is not afraid of such things, he is not curious!

What's even more strange is that he is always surrounded by a thick aura, but those auras seem to be blocked by something in the outside world and can't enter his body, but they can't get in when they are close to him, and they dance wildly around him!

Qi Xiu went to the kitchen to cook, and the white cat wanted to observe him, so he also ran to the kitchen with him.

The bright red sunset shone on An Jiu's body, as if she was draped in a thin veil, and an inconspicuous red transparent glass bead hanging around her neck shone in the light of the setting sun.

At this time, An Jiu also noticed the red glass beads hanging around his neck, pulled them and found that he couldn't get them down, and muttered, "It's pretty good, so I'll take you with me!" ”

In the kitchen, Qi Xiu looked at the rice bowl that had bottomed out in the rice bowl, and was a little worried, in the past few days when his mother went, the rice at home was placed when someone came to help.

Qi Xiu's mother never eats, she has low requirements for life, she has food and clothing, and she doesn't have to worry about spending money. If you have no food, you can hunt and change; If you don't have anything to wear, you can hunt and buy it; If you don't have money, you can hunt for money, in short, if you don't have it, you can hunt, and you never save it at home.

Qi Xiu's mother didn't care about food and clothing, but his mother had high requirements for housing, just look at Qi Xiu's house and use.

Although Qi Xiu's family has a big house, his family is indeed very poor!

In fact, Qi Xiu didn't care much about food and clothing, and he hadn't eaten a few meals since he could remember, and this cooking skill was still practiced because of his mother.

Every time it was his mother's birthday, Qi Xiu would cook a table of food for her.

But Qi Xiu never knew his mother's Fang Ling, only when his mother was born.

His mother hadn't cooked for as long as he could remember, only roasting game occasionally for him to eat, and usually only giving him a pill.

Strangely enough, he never felt hungry after taking the pill, not for months, and his mother would not ask him if he was hungry.

Looking at the rice in the rice jar, Qi Xiu sighed, took out a porcelain bottle from his mother's room, poured out a black pill, and ate it.

Then he walked to the kitchen and used the leftover rice to cook for An Jiu.

And the white cat looked at Qi Xiu the whole time, and she didn't meow, because when Qi Xiu entered her mother's room, Marshmallow also followed, and after it looked at Qi Xiu's mother's room, Jiu understood something. It's just that when he saw Qi Xiu taking the pill, he was slightly puzzled, and then it became clear.

Looking at this, Qi Xiu's mother's background is not trivial!

When the meal was ready, Qi Xiu brought An Jiu in to eat.

An Jiu looked at the food on the table, almost leaving saliva, but she didn't eat it, but looked at Qi Xiu, "Ah Xiu, why is there only my food, yours?" ”

"I've eaten it." Qi Xiu said as he grabbed a chopstick dish and fed it to An Jiu's mouth.

An Jiu shook his head, didn't open his mouth, and didn't want to eat.

Qi Xiu frowned and asked, "Aren't these delicious?" ”